Stuff

This weekend was the last of the Cymbalta; the leg pain has become more acute as a result, but overall I still prefer it to an addictive med with unpleasant side-effects.

The weather here is beautiful, and as a result I'm wearing my tweed blazer over a burgundy knit sweater-vest. All I need now is a pipe and my journey towards the Oxford Side will be complete.

No, I don't know what that means, either.

In other news, lythandra and I did some writing brainstorming over the weekend, which is always fun. Didn't translate into a whole lot of concrete, usable stuff, but it did at least keep the creative juices flowing, which is important.

Finally, I'm 90% complete with a commish for camstone, of a type I've never done before. I'm not sure if it's kosher to post it or not, I'll have to check with him about it. But I will reveal that it includes an angry shark with a laser beam on its head.

That's all for now. More updates as bulletins warrant.

-The Gneech

PS: Stupid tobacco being horribly bad for you. I want a pipe. :(

Neat

Monty Python's Flying Circus is seven days older than I am.

-The Gneech

Status Report

Got Wednesday's SJ inked (but not scanned), finish-finished a commission, and even got to play some LotRO. Not a bad night!

-The Gneech